C1121 Fake Death(1)

"Ah..."

The sound of Kwoo Tingran's screams was louder than the previous one!

The cold air around her body became stronger and stronger, and the temperature in the room also became colder and colder. In an instant, it was as if she had entered an extremely cold winter.

Layers of ice formed on Kwoo Tingran's entire body. In a short moment, Kwoo Tingran had become an ice sculpture